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A little reminder, this is 'our' typical baekyeon love-story. Surely I put a bit of a dark side of k-industry. Sorry if it's doesn't meet your expectations. I'm trying my best, so this is it..

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I woke up with the sunshine that was too dazzling. I turned to my side and couldn't find anyone. So, he left? Fine with me.

I might look like a complete mess this morning with wild bed hair and smudged eyeliner not mentioned the bedsheet we ruined. He saw how disgusting I was before leaving. If he comes back to me today then he is stupid. Oh, right! He didn't come just to be with me.

I looked for my phone on the table side and I got 20 new messages and 42 missed calls. Was my number leaked to sasaeng?

With my eyes almost closed again, I opened my manager's message. It was sent an hour ago.

She wrote: Taeyeon, I'll go to your place after I talk to SM okay? Don't you dare go anywhere. Wait for me!

After I replied, I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I'm still sleepy but I have to be ready before my manager comes. Maybe there was a problem with SM management and it changed my schedule suddenly. It's always been like this with SM. Nothing surprise.

"Taeyeon, Open the door." As my doorbell rang, my manager banged on my door.

Geez, what's with the rush?

I walked to the front door and opened it. My manager's worried face greeted me.

"Yah, unnie. You could wake up the dead body with your voice—" Before I could finish, she hugged me tightly.

"You're fine. I am glad you're fine."

"W-what? Unnie, you're scaring me." I said in confusion. This must be related to the number of incoming messages I got.

Manager Shoo let me go and stared into my eyes. "What's with you, unnie?" I asked but she just quiet and walked inside my apartment. I closed the door as I saw her going inside the living area.

"Where's your phone? You haven't seen the articles, right?" She asked and I started walking to where she stood.

"What article?" I took my phone from behind my jeans. Before I could turn it on, she grabbed my phone and put it in her bag.

"Unnie—"

She grabbed my hand and told me to sit down on the couch before she went to the kitchen and came back with a glass of water.

"What is it? Has my scandal with Baekhyun finally risen up?" I asked with a laugh.

I am safe. I know I won't be scolded this time, they are all behind it. But, Judging from the number of notifications that I got and no message from the Kim Young Min. No, it wasn't THAT big issue.

"How can you be this calm after what happened?" She asked in disbelief.

"And what exactly happened, unnie?" I asked back, slyly.

"I should have asked you that. What happened yesterday, Taeng? Why did you leave the building so suddenly?" Her face turned serious.

"So you knew." I cautiously answered her question and took a sip of the water she took for me.

"What?! So, Something really happened yesterday." She was shocked to hear that. "Oh My God! I am really sorry Taeyeon-ah." She crouched in front of me.

"What did he do to you? Are you okay? Are you hurt somewhere? I am gonna kill myself for letting you go alone but before that I will kill that pervert bastard with his cheap broken laptop." She spoke quickly, without giving me a chance to explain.

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